A GANG OF JUGGALOS (CHORUS): WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WON’T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THE DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THE FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY!
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: How can I stop myself from your neck, Methadone and Prozac only keep me in check, as soon as it’s gone, I’m gonna KILL! And that was my last refill dog Dammit! I drink lithium and I don’t even know what it is, only reason why you diss me is because you want a sip! Every time I drink it, I piss out a laser and cut holes in the wall with phaser, I’ma do time I assume, I bitch slapped the judge right out his own court room, then I took the bench, and sentenced myself, eternal happiness and good health mother er, mother er, mother er, I represent the hatchet. I see you eye ball lookin’ at me I’ma snatch it, and whip it to the garbage can down the hall, the kick you in the ass as you search and crawl for it.
A GANG OF JUGGALOS (CHORUS): WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WON’T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THE DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THE FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY!
VIOLENT J: You know Jamie Madrox rapped about something like this only I never really thought about how horrible it really is, laying in a coffin, in a pine black box, the only sound being that of my heart if I’m alive. But I’ve got no pulse of even breath for days, I remember the crash and after that it’s a haze, but I do recall the funeral, them lowering me in, it was about that time when my soul kicked back in, I tried to move my fingers or somethin’, got nothing but dirt hitting the top from them shoveling, I’m ed. It’s been at least two weeks but I don’t keep time, I just lay here motionless in this rotting body of mine, I tried fantasy realms and dreaming my way out, it only leads to mind panicking and torturing thoughts about running and breathing will it ever really happen again, please God, heaven or hell, just let something begin.
VIOLENT J WITH ADDITIONAL LYRICS BY LEGS DIAMONDS: Am I asleep or not, I don’t know, my body is rotting and I feel pain, gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell, but don’t leave me dead inside this thing, my body won’t let me go/LET ME GO/Let me go/GO/My body won’t let me go/LET ME GO/Let me go/GO!/Am I asleep or not, I don’t know, my body is rotting and I feel pain, gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell, but don’t leave me dead inside this thing. No! Am I asleep or not, I don’t know, my body is rotting and I feel pain, gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell, but don’t leave me dead inside this thing, my body won’t let me go/LET ME GO/Let me go/GO/My body won’t let me go/LET ME GO/Let me go/GO!